Dada and I had a guys night out at the Shark Tank. When I found out I was going to game, I jumped up and down with excitement. I couldn't wait to wear my Sharks jersey, do the shark chomp and see...wait for it...THE ZAMBONIS! That's right. The zambonis. Not the Sharks. Not hockey.
We left early so we could go grab dinner before the game and enjoy the pre-game activities: watch the players skate around, the zambonis drive around and the giant shark head descend onto the ice so the Sharks players can skate out its mouth. I even got a new hat, Sharks bowl and a Sharkie (their mascot) poster. I got really good at doing the Shark chomp.
I enjoyed the pre-game festivities so much that when the game started, I was ready to go home as soon as the game started. Every 5 minutes, I'd ask dada, "Is it almost over?" or "Can we go home soon?"
Now you're probably wondering why Mason didn't get to come with us. After all, he is a guy and it was guys night. Mama and dada said he's still too young to go to the game, but when he is older I'm going to have to take turns with him. Or maybe we can leave mama and dada at home and just go to the game by ourselves!
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